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Masturbating in the Cinema

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: Edward Age: 60 Posted on: 23 Sep 2006 0 comments
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I've never mmasturbated openly in a cinema like the man described in a recent story. That would be asking for a visit from the police. But when I was in my teens I had lots of teenage encounters in cinemas. Apart from public toilets I didn't know where to go to jerk off with other guys. In those days there were many cinemas and they were all busy. I'd go alone and sit next to a boy of my own age. Then I'd let my knee touch his as if by accident and if he moved it away I'd discreetly move to another seat. Sometimes the boy wouldn't move his knee and I'd feel it pressing back against mine. If I was sure that this was intentional I'd press back and then know that he was interested. I'd slide my hand against his thigh, lightly at first, again as if by accident. If he was still pressing against my knee I'd then slide my hand onto his crotch where I'd invariably find a hard bulge. I'd undo the buttons or zip if I could or he'd do that for me and slip my hand inside feeling the heat of his pulsating dick inside his underpants. The most surprising thing about these encounters was that these boys were usually with their friends and these friends had no idea of the sexual act that was going on right next to them. Cinemas were darkish places and they were all absorbed in the action on the screen and boys were more innocent then maybe. As I slowly masturbated him he would usually lean forward a little to hide the movement of my hand in his lap. Sometimes a hand would reach over and slip into my undone flies and start slowly jerking me off. That usually only happened if the boy was on his own. It was so exciting to feel the heat of his dick especially when his cream came shooting out into his undies or over my hand. Sometimes one of us would get up and go to the toilet and the other would follow after a discreet interval. Then we'd masturbate one another openly and if I was lucky I'd get a few kisses and the feel of another boy's body until we both shot our loads. I used to find these encounters incredibly exciting and the memory of them would give me many exciting solo sessions in my bed at night.